torsdag 10. september 2015

Poems & News: As I walk the streets at night time my sadness is ...

Poems & News: As I walk the streets at night time my sadness is ...: My mother groan'd, my father wept. Into the dangerous world I leapt; Helpless,  Naked, Piping loud, Like a find hid in a cloud....

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